The Little Green One is a Mutsu Apple, and in the end appeared to emerge from pieces of Art Nouveau jewellery…..all this has nothing to do with Sylvia Plath, but I do love her work….

“I’m a riddle in nine syllables,An elephant, a ponderous house,A melon strolling on two tendrils.O red fruit, ivory, fine timbers!This loaf’s big with its yeasty rising.Money’s new-minted in this fat purse.I’m a means, a stage, a cow in calf.I’ve eaten a bag of green apples,Boarded the train, there’s no getting off.”Sylvia Plath

Uploaded as an addition to the Portfolio Series, for a special buyer…Acrylic on Canvas…